Aisha would work so well with that 'I'm Slowly Forgetting Your Face' thing actually.
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Aisha would work so well with that 'I'm Slowly Forgetting Your Face' thing actually.
In an “I love being queer, queerness is so wholesome” mood and
WILL PAINTED A HEART ON MIKE’S SHIELD. WILL PAINTED. A HEART. ON MIKE’S SHIELD😭💗
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let’s see what you’re really made of, ethan winters
Psalm 90:12 (ESV) - So teach us to number our days that we may get a heart of wisdom.
❤ Blep ❤
grief is a word drenched in numbness.
to undergo grief even for a period often feels like other worldly, like you're underwater and there's a tsunami and you're caught in the current
The half-life of my grief
like water itself,
often feels monolithic and foreign,
like it belongs to everyone but me.
o to be so fluid you can hold
another's shape
& stay the same thing
it's the essence of that—
how we carry grief and its taking of different shapes and forms but inherently, deep down remaining just that: Grief
-parisa
poet, on being asked about their choice of subject:
I chose water as the constant in this poem because water is a fundamental aspect in ALL lives, existing in various forms all of which are important. at some stage every life form on this planet requires water